There was a chill in my back.

Yao Qian's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his outstretched hands unconsciously grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.

With the blood killing knife in hand, Yao Qian suddenly turned around and looked.

'Bang'.

The Blood Killing Knife was unsheathed by half an inch, revealing a hint of edge.

However, there was a lot of darkness behind him, and there was no ghost in sight, and it was empty.

Yao Qian's face also became unpleasant, the first time it may still be an illusion, but if it appears again, it can't be an illusion.

Something must have appeared behind him and suddenly disappeared again.

His heart sank slightly, but his face was silent, and even his body did not tighten in the slightest, as if he was really suspicious.

He muttered to himself.

"What the hell ......"

With a whisper of curse, he turned back again, as if nothing had happened, and groped for the corpse on the ground again.

But the moment he turned around, a black shadow on the ground suddenly appeared.

A dragged elder was like a humanoid shadow that had been stretched several times over.

His body swayed, his arms were like knives, silently, without any fluctuations, and the sharp blade like a black shadow stabbed towards the back of Yao Gan's head.

With the blade in his hand, he cut down, seeing that this shadow was about to penetrate Yao Qian's brain.

But at this moment, Yao Gan's palms slammed on the ground, and there was a boom, and his whole body shot out like sharp arrows, kicking his feet and banging twice, leaving two deep footprints on the wall.

The body spun around and landed firmly on the ground, looking at the strange shadows on the ground that were twisted and magically surging.

"What the hell are you?"

He looked fixedly, stood with his hands in his hands, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.

The shadow shook in fright, swayed all over, and shrank about doubled, although it still looked weirder than ordinary figures, but it was more human-like.

The shrunken black shadow was revealed on the ground, but the body was stunned, as if a person was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted, and a pair of pitch-black hands turned into several long knives, shot out, and cut Yao Qian's legs.

This change made even Yao Qian slightly stunned.

The shadow just now was really a little amateurish, as if he was a little afraid of himself.

"Can't you know me for this weirdness?"

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, his face was cold, the cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was shocked, and a stream of essence blood, qi and blood spurted out, staining the entire blade red.

Zizizi......

Qi and blood rolled on the blade, emitting billowing heat.

Yao Gan's body moved, like a tiger jumping into a stream, jumped up, and slashed down with a knife.

This knife is really powerful, like a big axe opening a mountain, cutting left and right.

Boom!

All the floor tiles on the ground were slashed by the blades, and there was a loud explosion, and small stones shot out in all directions, hitting the walls on both sides, smashing small holes one after another.

The moment the shadow was slashed by the Blood Killing Knife again, its body flashed, and it shrank suddenly, and it became extremely short.

However, it was still struck by the bloody killing knife, and suddenly the black shadows on the ground emitted a faint blood-colored smoke.

Yes......

The dense black shadow suddenly erupted into a sharp scream, like the roar of a demon.

Then the black shadow leaped out of the ground and was imprinted on the wall.

Yao Qian's eyes stared at the strange shadow in front of him, seeing this figure jumping up the wall, he roared, his whole body was full of qi and blood, like a heavy tank, and he blasted out with one palm, like a hidden dragon out of the sea.

Push the mountain!

Bang!

This palm directly smashed the brick wall out of a huge hole, and the masonry flew out and exploded inside, and a series of screams of men and women suddenly sounded.

Yao Qian didn't bother to pay attention, his eyes were violent, his face was cold, and he glanced back and forth on the wall, but he didn't see the slightest trace of the shadow.

His face instantly became gloomy, and under the sweeping of his gaze, he saw a small shadow imprinted on it in the corner of the wall, motionless, as if it was the place where the palm was hit just now.

Yao Qian strode to the side of the shadow, stretched out his hand and touched it, his hand was cold, and there was a violent aura surging, as if he wanted to get out of the wall.

He frowned, and with a leap of his footsteps, he had already reached the location of the hole in the wall just now, and his body slammed into it.

Boom Boom!

The dust scattered and spread out, and Yao Qian's whole person crashed into the house in the wall.

The bricks and stones under his feet were strewn and the dust was flying, and when he swept his eyes, he saw a middle-aged couple hiding underneath the bedside of the bed.

The man also had a wound on his head, bleeding, presumably from a masonry.

When the couple saw Yao Qian's gaze, their bodies trembled, let out a sharp scream, and got under the bed.

Yao Qian's gaze swept over them for a moment, then he looked at the surrounding walls and looked around, but he still didn't find anything wrong.

As for the shadow just now, it is no longer visible.

Thinking of the strange shadow just now, Yao Gan's face also became solemn, and he didn't know what the shadow was, but he was sure that it was definitely not weird.

Even 'Blue Star' didn't have the slightest hint, and he didn't feel that weird and peculiar yin aura.

Walking out of the hole in the wall, Yao Qian came to the corner of the wall again, and the shadow still stayed there, like a stain stained on the wall.

Stretched out his hand and touched it with a calm face, it was still cold and piercing, but the violent aura disappeared.

Stepping out of the wall, he came to the corpse again, which was still lying on the ground, looking at him with confused and horrified eyes, as if to speak of the desolation of death in vain.

Reaching out and touching it in his arms, he took out a few pieces of silver, dozens of taels up and down, threw them casually, and flew into them from the hole in the wall.

After a while, I heard a cry of surprise from inside the wall, and the sound of thanks.

But Yao Qian had already gone far and disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, in an alley separated by several alleys from this path, in the shrouded black shadow, there was a stunned figure standing in Wuzi, and suddenly he trembled, and a mouthful of blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out with a 'poof'.

Blood splattered on the wall, and immediately remembered a 'zizzle' melting sound, and a scorching smell came out, melting a large chunk of the wall.

The figure did not stay in the alley for long, and immediately came out of the alley, and the faint moonlight shone on his body, imprinting a long pitch-black shadow on the ground.

It's just that there is a faint white spot of light below the shadow's chest, and if you don't pay attention to it, it's easy to ignore the past.

"Damn, damn it, how did he become so powerful, even my secret martial magic shadow technique was broken by him, fortunately he ran fast, otherwise the demon shadow would have been killed by him, and I would have died." ”

The injuries on the figure's body did not seem to be light, and it seemed a little difficult to speak, reaching out against the wall, and constantly moving forward.

"Damn, these days of hard work are all gone, waste, all waste, I don't know what the situation is over there?

The figure walked through the dark alleyway with his support to the wall, but the speed under his feet was not slow, and soon he walked through several alleys, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared without a trace.

Yao Qian patrolled around Xicheng again, sensing his five senses towards the surroundings all the time, but the image of the blood-light man was like evaporating from the world, and it never appeared again, maybe he had escaped from Xicheng or there was another way to rebuild.

Walking around Xicheng twice, suddenly a 'bang bang' fighting sound came into his ears.

Originally, he didn't care, the battle in Xicheng was too ordinary, but with the sound of low cheers and shouts from time to time, Yao Gan's face moved.

This voice is very familiar to him, it is Chen Shen who has talked to him during the day!

"Chen Shen?"